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That was the first time. A friend's wife was pregnant. His wife and my wife are best friends. With nothing else to do, one Saturday my wife said she wanted to visit her. It was in a different city, quite far, and she was reluctant. My wife was a little unhappy, but we went anyway, since we had nothing else to do. We bought some fruit and snacks, and didn't arrive at her house until after 11 a.m.
They were very happy to see each other, hiding in the room chatting non-stop, touching their bellies, listening to their babies, quite delighted. The two men and I chatted and drank tea in the living room. A little while later, the two women came out, looking very happy. My wife even told me, "Go touch her belly, it's so cute!" She's about seven months pregnant, her belly is quite big. She was wearing a pink top and a very thin light green skirt; you could see her large underwear, the kind pregnant women often wear. She looked very pregnant. I touched her belly and joked, "Her bottom is so big too, why don't you touch it?" My wife rolled her eyes, and she just smiled helplessly.
There wasn't much small talk; we chatted casually until around 3 PM when it started raining heavily, though it didn't last long. Everyone was too lazy to cook, so we ate out. One of his female classmates, his roommate, also wanted to join us. She was his wife's colleague; she wasn't very attractive, seemed pampered, and was wearing a large dress and makeup. We exchanged a few pleasantries.
The rain outside came and went on and off, so everyone prepared a few umbrellas.
We ate hot pot until after six o'clock. Everyone drank some beer, except for his wife, who was pregnant and dared not drink. Her female colleague drank some; we called her Fang.
Their house is very big, but my wife and I didn't want to squeeze in with them. After all, she's pregnant and it's inconvenient for her to stay there. She wanted to move out, but she absolutely refused. So I didn't say anything and just squeezed in. Anyway, we wouldn't be staying there for long.
The two of us shared a small room with a large double bed, which the landlord said belonged to him and that he only slept in it when friends came over; otherwise, it was unused. She changed our sheets and other things.
There were five of us, including a pregnant woman who was quite sleepy, and four of us who had nothing to do, so we drank. Fang drank quite a bit and said she was hot, so she took off her long skirt and put on a spaghetti strap nightgown, and even took off her bra.
My wife glanced at me sideways and deliberately said she'd satisfied both of us lecherous men. I, emboldened by the alcohol, suggested she take hers off too. My wife said she didn't have any pajamas. I said, "Just wear underwear and a bra." My friend, getting excited, said, "Let's see if you dare." The woman surnamed Fang was secretly amused. My wife hadn't drunk much, but she was quite familiar with the place. She went back to the room and came out in her underwear in less than a minute.
My friend seemed really excited, but I didn't mind taking my underwear off. After drinking for a while, the woman surnamed Fang said she'd take hers off too. Now, there were two women, two pairs of underwear and one bra.
My friend suggested we go to the room where we were sleeping for drinks, and I roughly understood what he meant. We went in, locked the door, and my friend, my wife, and I took off all our clothes. The guy surnamed Fang looked at the three of us with great surprise.
I didn't want to come, but something unexpected happened after I arrived.
The guy surnamed Fang was holding a beer, watching us, I don't know what he was thinking. The three of us didn't talk much or do much, one of us was playing with my wife's mouth and the other was playing with her genitals. I knew my friend's relationship with Fang wasn't exactly platonic, so I didn't treat her like an outsider. A few minutes later, the woman opened the door and left, very quietly, locking the door just as quietly. For the next two hours, my wife was very unrestrained, but she kept her mouth tightly shut, making herself look like a monster. Just like when we were intimate, she was covered in sweat, and her genitals were wet with semen. After we finished, we lay together, and my wife suddenly asked him, "You've been holding back for so long, are you satisfied today?" That's when I realized that our purpose for this trip was first to visit the pregnant woman, and second, my wife had brought him a vagina. But I wasn't angry, it's nothing, my wife and I usually communicate quite a bit. It's just a pity that I didn't get to sleep with his wife.
He said that the woman he shared an apartment with had slept with him a few times, but that was after she broke up with her boyfriend, and they haven't slept together since.
On the way home, I asked my wife, "Why can't I ejaculate inside normally, but he could last night, and so could I?"
My wife said she took her medication. It's that simple.

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